I
woke up 4 o’clock in the morning. I eat my breakfast. I took a bath. I wore my
formal attire. I have a special meeting with William Shakespeare.
I
waited for him in the Purple Coffee Shop. I was amazed for seeing William
Shakespeare for the very first time in my life. I stared for him from top to
toe. I thank God for giving me such a wonderful opportunity to see and meet
him. He dressed finely. He’s rich and nobleman. It’s fun to be with him. He’s
like an old brother. We went to a room where there were so many books. We found
the Shakespearian Master Pieces like Romeo and Juliet, Macbeth, Hamlet, A
Midsummer Summers Night’s Dream, Comedy of Errors, Julius Caesar and Much Ado
about Nothing. I asked him politely the reason why he has all of these books
but he did not answer. He just smiled. I became curious. Our conversation
started with my greeting “Good Morning Sir!” I asked him too many questions
like what’s his real name, what old is he, what’s his mother’s name, etc. He
just laughed at me. He didn’t answer even one of my questions. I enjoyed this
moment. I felt the happiness. He was about to answer all of my questions, but
suddenly…
